Luis said hello, and the grandma also smiled and greeted him back, then yelled at her daughter on the bed, "What are you crying about, who owes you anything all day long, haven't you been taken care of properly?"
"Mom, I, I didn't mean that."
Fanga was startled and hurriedly wiped her tears away.
The grandma snorted and said, "Deewa, you stay here with your man, I'll go get the dishes."
"Okay, Grandma!"
Deewa smiled very sweetly, but the moment she turned back to look at her mother, her expression turned unpleasant again.
Luis watched from the side, utterly confused. Deewa seemed to have a very poor relationship with her mother, but was especially close with her maternal grandmother.
This old lady clearly doted on her granddaughter, but also seemed to despise her own daughter. The family dynamics were so complicated that even with just three people, it made Luis's head spin.
